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... n a pile of broken glass that had once been my reflection, shards stacked and fused together in a vague, human-shaped slump at my feet.
The pieces still glimmered faintly, catching the light in fractured angles, like a body made of failed mirrors. Some of them were warm. Others were cold enough to sting through my clothes. None of them moved.
I breathed.
Slow.
Deep.
Controlled.
My chest rose and fell like I had to remind it how.
The colosse ...
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